Welcome 2 My Spot

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UYG Flizop

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Aye Aye Aye
Welcome 2 my spot I got shrooms and hella Za
Got the fiends itching like them niggas have a rash
Got to pay admission if you want come in my trap
I got lows highs nigga I got different strains
Come an grab a bag nigga all this shit for sale
I could put it in the air and get it to you thru the mail
Triple beam weight but I still use my digi scale
My trap fast just like the Flash and your shit slow just like a snail
Nigga trap slow like turtles
Shawty give me super brain I feel like Steve Earcle
My trap jump like hurdles
I got all the flavors I got green I got purple
I got all the gas nigga my trap is a Circle
Pussy boy can't hide I got he running round in circles
Got em running round like track and field
I got super weight nigga mother f*ck a record deal
Brodie say he need a plate in the trap I make a meal
In the trap I bursting plays get it gone in just a day
Scope be on the stick get a nigga hit from blocks away
My trap house on steroids
Everything you see inside the spot you gah pay for it
I don't play no games nigga this ain't no game boy
If you want some clout I will put you on stage boy
Empty out your pockets don't forget bout the chain boy
Yeah Don't forget the necklace
I be on the block man this shit no Tetris
He can't read between the lines like that boy dyslexic
Fucking with the Zop boy that shit like a death wish
He was feeling so alive now that pussy a dead fish
You ain't spend no bread inside the spot pussy boy exit
Vacuum seal and Ps nigga I got all the cheese
Subzero Zop when my opps see me they freeze
Call me Dragon Zop is a fire when I breath
I be just like Freddy I gone kill you in yo dreams
Smoke you while you live
Talking on my name I the reason you duck and hide
Aye I the reason why them niggas never be outside
Niggas must've forget I the Flizzy Frankenstein
No boys in the hood I could show you a dead body
So much weight inside my trap I got to move this shit with a trolly
I gone need me a forklift
Play inside my trap I turn a boy to bout 4 zip
Nigga that's a quart I be sharper than a dart
Run off who I hit your head lungs and heart
Make em see the light because he thought that he was dark
Thought my stick was shooting fireworks the way I let it spark
He was wearing all red I put that boy in white chalk

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